The Carrier
The Carrier
I have never thought to find what I'm looking for
I never really did.
But the changes on my brain are counting insane.
The punctuation is taking part of my life
The grammar's my wife
I cannot cope with the difference between this
And my imagination
We're doomed to damnation
My head is undergoing interrogation
They're tall, fall into my world with bold eyes
I think they cover the skies
What is this? Who did this?
It's no business of his
My God is guarded above
My sins cook in the stove
They're baking my future
I wrap around my forehead a sign of presence
I am here but my mind is not
I did count the time to rewind the plot
Though the buttons did not work
My programs need a rework
The cake in the fork has tasted better
Rotten in my mouth with time
I'm stuck to vicious tunes
On my arms are the runes I cut free
I hand them poetry for them to see
They read, read, read
On their eyes is just feed, feed, feed
They all need, need, need.
But they don't read
They revise their eyes on my paper
They taste the flavour and walk off
No one stays to hear the rest
No one stays to listen to the best.
If they did they'd spread the pest
My sickness is bloody but honest
They think I'm perfect, I'm flawless
Is it inhumane to think less?
Should I find myself a god?
I'd unbury the rod of Zeus,
But it's much easier to open a booze.
I didn't count, I didn't choose
This is not decided, it's incited
Deep in my mind I cannot remove the rhyme
Deep in my soul my prayers are written in poetry
Like symmetry on my creations, my heart is modulated
I emulated feelings for the brain, hence I'm going insane.
There's no chance to change
Specially to change the world or anyone
Someone can only manipulate to the worst
So you must work in a burst
To re-forge the universe, put everyone in reverse.
There's no lance that will save the warrior
I don't create the cure, I'm just a carrier.